The Always Changing Shapes of Feux is a titanic, efficient nation, ruled by Debussy with an iron fist, and remarkable for its zero percent divorce rate, conspicuous electricity pylons, and triple-decker prams. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless population of 17.375 billion Comrades are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The medium-sized, corrupt, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Education, Industry, and Defense. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Adytus. The average income tax rate is 99.6%.

The frighteningly efficient Feuxian economy, worth a remarkable 9,142 trillion Francoes a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is an enormous, deeply entrenched black market in Tourism, Information Technology, Book Publishing, and Arms Manufacturing. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is a breathtaking 526,192 Francoes, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Foreign lack of enthusiasm for Feuxian nose-flute disco metal is seen as a reasonable casus belli, taking hostages is a great way to influence government policy, cheese has become the new icon of political dissent, and the treehouse in Phoenix Park is the tallest building in Feux. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Feux's national animal is the Phoenix, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies, and its national religion is Axiotarism.

Feux is ranked 24,009^th in the world and 1,055^th in Lazarus for Largest Cheese Export Sector, scoring 5,598.09 on the Mozzarella Productivity Index.